Qingye and a few maids sent by Yang Tingjing returned to Qingyuan, and at night she took advantage of everyone's attention and passed on everything that happened tonight to the imperial concubine.
The next day, the Seventh Prince's Mansion received a summons from Concubine Shu, saying that Concubine Shu missed Yang Tingjing so much that she fell ill in bed, and ordered Yang Tingjing to bring Fenghuang into the palace as soon as possible. When Yang Tingjing heard the news, his face was full of ridicule, and Fenghuang hugged Yang Tingjing with some distress.
"When will that woman miss me? Hehe, I seem to have heard a joke." Yang Tingjing said coldly. Every time Concubine Shu saw him, she only wanted to know how his condition was. She was only interested in his condition. . In the past, he might have expected Concubine Shu to give him a little bit of maternal love, or to be like his eighth brother. After all these years, he finally knew that all of this was just an extravagant hope.
Since they don't want him, then he doesn't want them either!
Fenghuang hugged Yang Tingjing, whispered in his ear: "It's okay, you still have me, I am here, I will always be with you." Life and death.
Yang Tingjing hooked Fenghuang's nose and said, "I'm not that fragile yet, but I'm glad you can say that." As he spoke, he hugged Fenghuang with a wave of his big hand. If it wasn't for the housekeeper, he couldn't help but remind them, They can hold for a long time.
The two entered the palace smoothly and went to Concubine Shu's bedroom. Concubine Shu greeted Yang Tingjing with a very kind attitude. Such an abnormal Concubine Shu made Fenghuang very confused. Finally, Concubine Shu asked Yang Tingjing for the fifth time. When the condition of the body was getting better, Fenghuang couldn't help but said: "Mother and concubine don't have to worry, the prince is in good health now."
"The concubine mother cares so much about the child, and the concubine is very moved. But the child heard that the concubine mother is sick, why is that?" Yang Tingjing looked concerned about Concubine Shu, Concubine Shu sighed and said, "It's not because of you , you have never been worrying since you were a child. You have been married to Fenghuang for so long but there is no movement, and the woman you favored casually in the Buddhist temple is pregnant. I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl. If it’s a girl That's all, if it's a boy... The mother of your first child has no name or title, and this child is not even considered a concubine. If you were given the status of a woman, your first child is actually not a concubine. It's a pity, when I think about it, I feel a stone in my heart."
"It's the child's unfilial piety, which worried the concubine mother. That green leaf... I was not very sober sometimes in the Buddhist temple, because the child was too weak to do what I didn't know." Yang Tingjing explained, the more he was like this Explain that the more Concubine Shu felt that Yang Tingjing was seriously ill and lethargic in the Buddhist temple, that gave Aoba a chance to take advantage of it. Although Qingye is a concubine of the imperial concubine, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable, but if she can get rid of Fenghuang, then this discomfort is nothing.
As soon as Fenghuang heard Concubine Shu say these words, he probably guessed what Concubine Shu wanted to do. Concubine Shu wanted Yang Tingjing to give Qingye a title. Awkward, secretly rolled his eyes.
Sure enough, Concubine Shu said: "What kind of identity is Jing'er planning to give to that woman? I have inquired that she is the daughter of Yang Shilang's family. She looks good and has a good temperament. Jing'er, you must not treat her badly."
Just as he was talking, he heard the voice of the eunuch outside, "The imperial concubine is here!"
The imperial concubine was surrounded by a group of servant girls and entered Shu Concubine's bedroom. Concubine Shu hurriedly got up to salute the imperial concubine. I came to see your mother and concubine, and I will drop by to see you, I heard Minger said that you were not in good health a month ago, but now you look pretty good."
"Thank you, Imperial Concubine, for your concern." Yang Tingjing said politely.
The imperial concubine's voice changed and she said coldly: "Then let me ask you a few questions while you are still in good health. Then why did side concubine Li die in the palace in such a good manner? Did someone move in your palace?" Hands and feet?"
The imperial concubine looked at Fenghuang from the corner of her eyes while she was talking, and Fenghuang was a little angry when she was seen. The imperial concubine obviously meant that she had killed the side concubine Li. There was a mistake in teaching the servant girl, and I couldn’t think about it for a while, so I ended my life. After she died, I also buried her according to the ceremony of the princess." ""
Seeing what Fenghuang said, the imperial concubine gave Fenghuang a somewhat annoyed look and said in a cool tone: "The death of side concubine Li is inexplicable, don't fool me with these superficial words. If you disagree, who knows how Concubine Li died."
Yang Tingjing stepped forward to protect Fenghuang and said indifferently: "This is the dereliction of duty of this king. If this king hadn't been away from the mansion for a long time, this kind of thing would not have happened." Yang Tingjing's protection was full of meaning. A little angry, although Concubine Li was an abandoned child, Yang Tingjing's attitude made her very unhappy.
The imperial concubine remained silent, and concubine Shu quickly broke the deadlock and said, "Although side concubine Li is gone, it is a good thing that there is another pregnant girl in Jing'er's residence."
"Speaking of which, that girl has something to do with me. She is the niece of a distant relative of mine. Don't you think it's a coincidence?" The imperial concubine said with a smile. It's the festival, I attach great importance to the Flower Festival at that time, there will be many people coming to the capital from outside, how about the Seventh Prince taking advantage of the excitement and marrying that girl as a side concubine?"
Concubine Shu also echoed: "Yeah, Jing'er, why don't you take advantage of the flower festival to harvest the green leaves. I'll find out for you, and then the green leaf's family is also acceptable." Fenghuang wanted to hear this. Laughing, the family is indeed okay, but they are not capable of helping Yang Tingjing win the position of emperor!
"But follow the arrangement of my concubine." To Fenghuang's surprise, Yang Tingjing actually complied, and Fenghuang felt a little uncomfortable.
Concubine Shu and Concubine Huang Guifei looked at each other, exchanged a few words with Yang Tingjing with a smile on their face, and then let Yang Tingjing and Fenghuang leave. On the way back, Fenghuang was angry and did not want to talk to Yang Tingjing, so Yang Tingjing hugged helplessly Fenghuang said slowly: "I was just putting it off, and I won't really marry that woman. What are you worried about?"
"Who made you really agree." Fenghuang knew that Yang Tingjing had his own reasons and had no other choice, but she just hoped that Yang Tingjing could refuse, and refused with righteous words, saying that she was the only princess in his life. Fenghuang smiled wryly, how could it be possible, she was too naive.